Douyin's Craft King

"Okay." Zhao Liying could only agree, but her heart was warm. He knew that Ye Heng was doing it for her own good.

After lunch, it was hot.

It's summer, even though the small village is connected to the same network.

However, most of the peasants' homes are still not equipped with air conditioners.

There are only a few installed, and at most they will only be turned on when they go to bed at night.

Ye Heng's house only has ceiling fans, which are old-fashioned and installed in Zhao Liying's room.

At home, although Zhao Liying is not biological, but since childhood, Zhao Liying was raised like a little princess.

It was still cold in the room, but Ye Heng's back was already slapped with sweat.

He looked at his cell phone from time to time.

But I found that the video is still under review.

"This reviewer's work efficiency is too low!" Ye Heng was dissatisfied.

He also counts on whether the video will become popular and make some money to improve and improve his life.

Although the environment in the countryside is good, Ye Heng has already made plans.

If you have money, at least install the appliances you should have.

Such as computers, air conditioners, etc.

"Fuck!" Ye Heng was annoyed, his sweat dripping down like water.

"Brother, are you asleep?" At this moment, Zhao Liying's voice came from outside the door.

"No." Ye Heng put away his phone.

The door opened, and Zhao Liying's little head came in.

"Brother, you don't have a fan in this room, come and sleep in my room." Zhao Liying said.

"It's okay, brother is not sleepy, you can sleep." Ye Heng smiled.

If it is a sister, at this age, both men and women should pay attention, not to mention, Zhao Liying is not her own sister.

"Brother, then come to my room and blow the air." Zhao Liying insisted: "I can't sleep alone."

"Ok."

Seeing Zhao Liying's sad and moving appearance, Ye Heng softened.

Ye Heng finally agreed, and Zhao Liying smiled happily.

Picking up a book, Ye Heng went to Zhao Liying's room.

As a girl's boudoir, Zhao Liying's room couldn't be simpler.

No all kinds of cosmetics, no dolls, just a table, a g, and a simple wardrobe.

Although the room was simple, it was cleaned by Zhao Liying.

"You can sleep." Ye Heng smiled: "I will sit down and read the book."

"Ah."

Zhao Liying nodded obediently and lay on the g.

Old-fashioned ceiling fans creaking.

Although the ceiling fan is blowing wind, it is hot air after all, and it does not mean to cool at all.

But Zhao Liying on G has her eyes slightly closed, as if as long as Ye Heng is by her side, she can sleep extraordinarily sweetly, with a kind of spiritual sustenance.

Chapter [-] video starts to fire

Li Kang is a member of the Douyin app review department.

Nowadays, the Douyin app platform is popular with huge traffic, and the short videos posted by users are also strictly reviewed to prevent someone from maliciously posting those illegal videos.

If the audit is not in place, it is their responsibility.

The Douyin app publishes many short videos every day, and Li Kang is not the only one in the review department.

The review is not only to check whether there are violations, but they also need to pay attention to whether there are good creative works.

If there is, it can be marked and then submitted to the planning department in the background.

If it finally passes, the video can be refined, pushed, and has great exposure.

You know, good creative videos can attract more traffic and popularity to the Douyin app.

No, Li Kang just finished reviewing a cover video. Although the girl who sang is okay, there is nothing new or special.

He doesn't know how many videos he can review every day.

At this time, he suddenly saw a video titled "Traditional Craft, Hand Carving".

"Hand-carved?" Li Kang said.

This type of video, he is the first time to review.

Curiosity urged him to open it.